It was flowing out like urine. She was shivering and cumming a load. I kept massaging and running her clit. She fell on the bed and I loosened her han...s . She turned front and lied on bed and smiled at me and said daddy. As she was turning back towards me I didn’t notice that her boobs was over flowing with milk. I asked why is the milk coming out like that as I did not squeeze or suck her milk. She said while fucking and fingering pussy hard breast will leak milk. I was so amazed and equally. I could feel the minor contractions in my own body forcing it into her. Finally her pussy lips rested at the base of my throb- bing pole. She bent forward to give me another kiss but before she could her orgasm hit her. Kathy again went totally ridged in my arms, her pussy tightening around my cock. She buried her face in my neck stifling her wail of joy. I knew it was very wrong, knew the danger, but her pussy was milking at my cock just as it had my finger only minutes ago. It was milking me. Geoff had told me I must not be seen at work until Monday, and Ann was not to be back at work till Monday either, but Greta was on work experience and the children were in school. What would we do all day on Friday?Anyway, that Thursday night we saw the children safely off to bed, and waited until the boys were asleep. Greta made herself scarce with her trademark salacious grin missing. Instead there was a moist eyed dewy smile as she revelled in her parents' romantic second honeymoon night. We. ’‘Hey! Sorry, I just felt this ... itch, is the only way I can describe it. I had no idea it was you. What do I call you, anyway?’‘Pat is fine. Listen, I have, well, an unusual request.’ he said, sounding uneasy.‘Um... ‘ what was I supposed to say to that? He did do me a solid by sending the book. ‘What can I do to help?’‘There is someone pushing me, someone impinging on my territory. I haven’t been able to identify who it is, but it feels like Atlanta. That cunt has been trying to snap up.